How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace, young nigga
There's a Heaven for a 'G'
Be a lie
If I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas
We the last ones left
But life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace, young nigga
There's a Heaven for a 'G'
Be a lie
If I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas
We the last ones left
But life goes on
As I bail through the empty halls
Breath stinking in my draws
Ring, ring, ring
Quiet y'all incoming call
Plus this my homie from high school
He's getting by
It's time to burry another brother, nobody cry
Life as a baller alcohol and booty calls
We usta do them as adolecents, do you recall?
Raised as G's locked out and blazed the weed
Get on the roof let's get smoked out
And blaze with me
2' in the morning and we still high assed out
Screaming "thug till I die" before I passed out
But now that your gone I'm in the zone thinking
I don't wanna die all alone
But now you gone
And all I got left are stinking memories
I love them niggas to death
I'm drinking Hennessy
While trying to make it last
I drink a 5th for that ass when you pass
'Cause life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace, young nigga
There's a Heaven for a 'G'
Be a lie
If I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas
We the last ones left
But life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace, young nigga
There's a Heaven for a 'G'
Be a lie
If I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas
We the last ones left
But life goes on
Yeah nigga I got the word as hell
Ya blew trial and the judge gave you 25 with an L
Time to prepare to do fed time won't see parole
Imagine life as a convict that's getting old
Plus with the drama
We're looking out for your babies mama
Taken risks, while keeping cheap tricks from getting on her
Life in the hood is all good for nobody
Remember gaming on dumb hoties at chill parties
Me and you, no true a two
While schemeing on hits and getting tricks
That maybe we can slide into
But now you burried
Rest nigga 'cause I ain't worried
Eyes bluried saying goodbye at the cemetary
Those memories fade
I got your name tated on my arm
So we both ball till' my dying days
Before I say goodbye
Kato, we're meant to rest in peace
Thug till I die
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace, young nigga
There's a Heaven for a 'G'
Be a lie
If I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas
We the last ones left
But life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace, young nigga
There's a Heaven for a 'G'
Be a lie
If I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas
We the last ones left
But life goes on
Bury me smiling
With G's in my pocket
Gave a party at my funeral
Let every rapper rock it
Let the hoes that I usted know from way before
Kiss me from my head to my toe
Give me a paper and a pen
So I can write about my life of sin
A couple bottles of Gin incase I don't get in
Tell all my people I'm a rider
Nobody cries when we die
We outlaws let me ride
Until I get free
I live my life in the fast lane
Got police chasen me
To my niggas from old blocks from old crews
Niggas that guided me through back in the old school
Pour out some liquor have a toast for the homies
See we both gotta die but ya chose to go before me
And brothers miss ya while you're gone
You left your nigga on his own
How long we mourn life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace, young nigga
There's a Heaven for a 'G'
Be a lie
If I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas
We the last ones left
But life goes on
Life goes on homie
Gone on, 'cause they passed away
Niggas doing life
Niggas doin' 50 and 60 years and shit
I feel ya nigga, trust me
I feel ya
You know what I mean
Last year
We poured out liquor for ya
This year nigga, life goes on
We're gonna clock now
Get money
Evade bitches, evade tricks
Give players plenty space
And basicaly just represent for you baby
Next time you see your niggas
Your gonna be on top nigga
Their gonna be like
"Goddamn, them niggas came up"
That's right baby
Life goes on
And we up out this bitch
Hey Kato, Mental
Y'all niggas make sure it's poping when we get up there
Don't front